The cold husband can't warm me up, I don't love him anymore

Chapter 57 "Scumbag, absolute scumbag!"

Cui Lingyi also fell silent.

Yes, with such complicated emotions intertwined, it is hard to say what Shen Du really thinks of her?

Is it to repay a favor, or out of a sense of responsibility to fulfill a last wish?

What's more, he will eventually treat others differently!

Thinking of this, Cui Lingyi suddenly felt an impulse in her heart.

"Sister Pearl, do you believe that people will have..."

"Miss, the bandits have been cleared out. Do you want to take a rest or leave immediately?"

Buddha's hand suddenly appeared at the car window and interrupted her.

"It's dangerous here. Maybe those bandits have accomplices. Why don't we leave immediately..."

"Okay." Buddha's hand responded, jumped into the carriage and prepared to drive.

Cui Lingyi hurriedly stopped her.

"Buddha's Hand, you must be very tired just now. Let the driver drive the cart and you go inside to take a rest."

"I'm not tired. These are just minor characters. Even if there are fifty more, I can still beat them."

Buddha's hand had a calm expression and spoke very easily.

Cui Lingyi pursed her lips.

That's right. When she follows Shen Du, she has to face threats from opponents of the same level every day. The danger level is much higher than this.

It doesn’t matter if I didn’t know it before.

Now that things have come to this, how can she still feel at ease using Shen Du's people and letting her drive the car?

"No, you are a girl too, you need to take a break, at least change your clothes."

Finally, Buddha lowered his head, glanced at the blood on his sleeve, and nodded.

"Then I will go there."

"it is good."

Soon the convoy set off again and headed towards the next destination.

Cui Lingyi leaned against the car window, thinking secretly that when they arrived in Beijing, she would have to find a reason to let Foshou return to his original life.

What that person does every day is thousands of times more thrilling than what she does. He should have a capable person by his side...

It is spring now, and the cool breeze blows in through the gaps in the car curtains, which is very pleasant.

Because we haven't left the south yet, there are still early blooming flowers along the way that send fragrance.

The car was shaking, but it wasn't uncomfortable. On the contrary, the bench was very comfortable because of its thick padding.

My chest started to feel stuffy and my mind became confused.

In a trance, Cui Lingyi seemed to have returned to the day when she died in her previous life.

Shen Du's smile was like the warm sun, and the knife stabbed into her back hurt, it hurt...

"Ali, Ali, how are you? Are you okay?"

I opened my eyes and saw Feng Zhenzhu.

"I'm fine, I just fell asleep suddenly."

"Don't be careless, let me feel your pulse." Feng Zhenzhu pulled her wrist jokingly.

"I'm really fine." Cui Lingyi withdrew her hand and smiled.

"Do you think I'm sick? It was okay before, but I've been practicing Tai Chi lately and I feel like I can live another 100 years."

"That's good." Feng Zhenzhu also smiled and lowered her eyes to hide the worry in her eyes.

Before the onset of dilated cardiomyopathy, some patients are almost no different from normal people except for occasional discomfort.

Even though she just took his pulse, she still had a bad feeling.

It seems that after arriving in Beijing, I have to find a way to give her an in-depth diagnosis.

At her age, it's almost time.

I don’t know what Shen Du was thinking. If she hadn’t been forced, she would have told Cui Lingyi the truth long ago.

As a doctor, she cannot hide the condition, and the patient cannot be shy about seeing the doctor!

There was a strange stagnation in the atmosphere, and Feng Zhenzhu hurriedly brought up the unfinished topic.

"Ali, didn't you just ask me what I believe in? What is that?"

"Oh." Thinking of the dream just now, Cui Lingyi hesitated.

"It's nothing, just a dream."

"What kind of dream was it? A good dream? A bad dream?" Feng Zhenzhu smiled cunningly, "Or was it a wet dream?"

"Sister Pearl!" Cui Lingyi blushed immediately, "Why do you always say such weird things?"

"That's not a weird thing to say. A young girl is in love. Are you, Ali, going to be an exception? Hahaha..."

"Sister Pearl!" Cui Lingyi was helpless.

When it comes to talking nonsense, no matter how hard she tries, she can never catch up with Feng Zhenzhu.

"So, what was that dream about? I'm already curious halfway through, hurry up and tell me..."

"......" Cui Lingyi was silent, "It's not really a dream..."

"What on earth is this?!"

"I also heard from a sister in Beijing that there was a pair of childhood sweethearts who grew up together and later got married. The man was not very good to her, but he was not very bad to her either. Suddenly one day, the woman found out that the man had another woman outside, and the most important thing was that he was very special to that woman..."

"Special? How special?" Feng Zhenzhu was obviously interested.

Cui Lingyi hesitated for a moment before saying, "For example, the man is cold to everyone, but is gentle to the woman, and does things that are impossible to do normally..."

"Scumbag, absolute scumbag!"

Before she finished listening, Feng Zhenzhu patted the small table in the car and started shouting.

If the carriage was not moving, Cui Lingyi had no doubt that she would take other more drastic actions.

“Sister Pearl, what does this scumbag mean?”

Feng Zhenzhu rolled her eyes, "A scumbag is a bad man, a trashy man, a cheap man!"

"Oh." Cui Lingyi nodded.

I thought Feng Zhenzhu was really amazing, she could always come up with new words, and they were quite appropriate.

"Ali, tell me, who is this sister of yours? When we get to the capital, I will teach her how to torture that scumbag to death!"

Looking at Feng Zhenzhu who was so excited, Cui Lingyi was glad that she did not tell the truth.

Otherwise, she would definitely misunderstand Shen Du as a scumbag...Oh, no, Shen Du is a scumbag, but she is the scumbag.

How do you say this?

If I really say it, it might affect the fate between the two of us...

"It happened a long time ago, and I don't know what happened to her later." Cui Lingyi evaded the question, "When we get to the capital, there will always be a chance."

"Oh, that's okay too."

Feng Zhenzhu finally calmed down, but she could never be quiet once she opened her mouth.

"Ali, let me tell you, this kind of scumbag is the worst. He obviously has a wife, but he still flirts with other women outside and asks for special treatment. If it were me, I would kill him directly..."

"Ali, you must remember that if Shen Du treats other women specially in the future, you will dump him in a minute..."

"Sister Pearl."

"what."

Feng Zhenzhu was talking excitedly when she was suddenly stopped by Cui Lingyi. She was a little puzzled.

"Sister Zhenzhu, please don't talk about me and Shen Du together anymore, especially after we get to Shangjing."

"Why?"

"Because I have made it clear to him, and we have nothing to do with each other now. Didn't you see that he left without stopping that day?"

"Ah, are you serious?" Feng Zhenzhu was shocked.

"I have always been sincere." Cui Lingyi said seriously, "It's just that Sister Zhenzhu doesn't believe it."

"I was thinking that he cares so much about you..." Feng Zhenzhu was still puzzled.

Cui Lingyi was silent for a while.

"After all, I'm not someone who treats you differently."

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